We had gotten done celebrating our 30th wedding anniversary tonight by eating dinner at a fine dining restaurant and on our way home started talking about my best friends through the years. My wife commented I have had some of the weirdest best friends, and I agreed with her on three of them except not Steve.

Steve was my best friend in the USAF for my entire career. I said to Helen that Steve was a very normal person and she said is he "really" normal. I said yes again and she said again "but is he really normal." Apparently she was referring to something but I was oblivious because I did not see this coming. It was not until I got home that it dawned on me what she might be talking about.

Years after we had retired from the USAF and me no longer insecure about my wife thinking about other men, especially well endowed men, I finally was able to tell Helen the secret I knew about Steve. Steve was this slim unassuming white guy I roomed with during tech school and then stationed in the Philippines with him from 81 to 83. We parted ways after that tour only to be reunited in the Philippines again in 89. By then we were both married with families so we spent a lot of time together and Helen got to know Steve very well. We parted ways in 91 due to Mount Pinatubo erupting and closing Clark AB down.

I had known Steve was very well endowed since my second tour with him, something I would have never told Helen had I not started having fantasies about her with other men. I told Helen during my first tour with Steve I had heard rumors about Steve being hung. Helen even said no way, not skinny little Steve and sounding interested. I said they were only rumors to me until our second tour together but that I found out first hand after we were put on the same shift together. Helen knew we did patrols of the perimeter together and I told her since there were no latrines we relieved ourselves out in the open. I told her on one night Steve stepped out take a leak in front of our M151(Jeep)and just as a joke I flipped the lights on.

I told Helen that I have no idea why I did this, that I figured I was going to have some fun and startle Steve. Well that did not happen, I told Helen that Steve just stood there and continued to pee. I admitted to Helen that I was shocked when I saw Steve's penis in the headlights, that had a very large cock. Helen actually said no way again in disbelief and I told her other than black guys I had seen in the shower that he had one of the largest cock's I had seen. I told her I actually watched as he continued to pee and that he was at least 7 or 8 inches long with the girth to match. Helen was incredulous and I told her you know I am straight but I can honestly say I was in awe of Steve from that point on. I literally described his cock as beautiful to her.

Anyway back to last might, when we got home I went into the den where Helen was sitting in a nightgown and asked her if she was saying Steve was not "normal" because she was talking about him being hung. From there the whole discussion took off and we started talking about me watching her with a black man. TO BE CONTINUED: